He walketh through the valley of the shadow of death
Trotting majestically like a lion cub evading the territory of the hyenas
Yet He fretted not
By His left, thousands of armies against Him
Tens of thousands by His right
Still, He fretted not
Wielding the sword of the spirit
As neat a cut from a new blade
He slices through the lions of fear and pain with ease
Like a life mannequin of war, He standeth steadfast
With His loins grided in truth
Uprightly guided by the buckler of truth, lest He falls
Like a thousand army advancing in a shield wall
He advances through the fiery darts of doubts, in a shield wall of faith
With a dazzling light as bright as the noonday sun resting upon a mirror,
Radiating from His armor of holiness, He pierces through the darkness cast before Him
Becoming a dazzling light casting shadows upon shadows in the shadows of death
As determined and genuine as the heart of a winner
He kept His pace, consistently advancing forward
“IF GOD BE FOR ME, WHO CAN BE AGAINST ME”, He roars as he keeps advancing
No giant stood a chance, defaming the word “giant”
All thou which dwellest in the shadow of death
All bowed in fear and acknowledgment on hearing the clomping of His footsteps advancing
Like a new born wailing for help in the absence of a guardian, all acknowledged His mighty roar
For no one was against Him.
So tell me why should Thou fret at the empty threats of the enemies
Empty vessels making the loudest noise
Do thou not behold His Majesty walketh with him, leading his path?
Do thou not see His Majesty dancing to the roar of His champion?
Or art thou blind to the host of angel-armies led by His Majesty?
Why should He fret?
Why should God’s champion fret?
–Nonye🌹
